The Lu You Wanted Has Arrived

Barcelona's morale had risen.

But once the match began, they realized that Real Madrid was still Real Madrid after all!

Tempered by their treble-winning campaign, many Barcelona players had undergone a qualitative transformation. They carried themselves like true leaders and were more composed on the ball.

But this was already Real Madrid's third year since Izelet had arrived.

For most of those three years, Real Madrid had swept through all opposition.

The players had long since developed the genes of winners as well.

Although Real Madrid's squad had been drastically weakened this season, Zizo was still there!

As long as Real Madrid's midfield core remained, this team would not be weak.

In the twelfth minute, Zizo used a Marseille Turn to beat his man down the left, then seized the opening to send in a cross from a forty-five-degree angle.

Alpha leaped high in the middle.

Tall and powerfully built, he flew through the air like a cannonball and met Mebarak in midair.

Mebarak was taller.

But Alpha had better leap.

In the contest between attack and defense, Alpha's understanding of Zizo allowed him to get there half a step ahead of Mebarak, nodding the ball first.

Bang!

Mebarak's head crashed into Alpha's.

Both men fell to the ground after landing.

Alpha's face was immediately stained red with blood.

Boos instantly erupted throughout the Bernabeu.

"Fuck! He knew he couldn't reach it, so he deliberately tried to hurt him?"

"Mebarak is fucking dirty!"

"Why didn't Emperor Lu beat this bastard to death back then?"

"This guy only dares bully newcomers. Replace Alpha with Emperor Lu, and I don't believe Mebarak would dare charge into him!"

But in the next moment, the complaining fans forgot all about that unpleasant incident.

Because the referee signaled... the goal stood!

"Brilliant! Alpha scored in